Guests to Corsica

[Stolt.]

The CID was less...corporate than she was used to. For the first 17 years of her career with =LSF=, Perry worked as an undercover counter-intelligence officer within several of Liberty's major corporations. She ran two careers, one as a spy, and one as an engineer and later, a consultant. Her job was to protect Liberty's intellectual properties from corporate or foreign espionage. When she requested a transfer out of the counter intelligence almost a decade ago, she returned to see the =LSF= adopt a corporate tone to its management than before. The top position was officially called the Executive Director at one point. With SIS, she joined the organisation early during its founding several months ago, it was a small and disorganised, it gave Perry the freedom to organise her own assets to her own convenience. She was often jokingly referred to as the human resources lady, given her polite professional tone in her communications transmissions to her spies and her allies.

So when Genevieve took her through a confusingly daze-inducing maze and presented herself as the administrator, she tried, perhaps terribly, to hide her bewilderment through her legendary unblinking stare directly back at Genevieve. The secrecy given the facility's security measures made her wonder whether the CID had established itself as a Deep State within Malta. The Outcasts employed a completely different system of counter-intelligence & intelligence protection, one that she only saw within a few LSF stations which had the most sensitive data and projects.

"I apologize for the effort you needed to take, you may call me Geneviève, and I am the Administrator of the CID. Please, this room is the safest haven Malta can provide for you. The station is somewhat of a giant Faraday Cage, meaning there is no way someone on the outside can spy on, or trace your movements. Please, what did you want to talk about?"

Perry pulled up her briefcase and tapped in the security codes before several mechanically constructed locks automatically unlocked one after the other. She softly turned the briefcase around and in it were several old documents detailing a Gallic intelligence report which had been written up right before the revelations of their existence. Included, was an analysis of the report written by a military intelligence analyst from the BAF's Defence Intelligence Staff.

- Document: 01
- Document: 02
- Document: 03
- Document: 04

She gave her Outcast counterpart a few minutes to shift through and scan the summary of the documents. "From what we understand, an unknown Gallic intelligence agency was directed by the leadership of the Royal Navy to increase intelligence funding on the border you share with them. The report is old, but we believe it may signal an increase in intelligence funding in your region of space, over time." Perry had an innumerable amount of questions for her counterpart, but she wanted to gauge their interest first.

Adrienne came here not just as a spy, but as a diplomat. Perry was patient, she would wait to see how they could conducted their diplomacy.